In front of them was a lingerie store with a bright and shining glass display window, inside of which mannequins were dressed in sexy red camisole nightgowns.
Nian Yuyu stopped dead in her tracks at the entrance and even tugged at Chu You's arm.
"What are you doing?" she whispered, her tone uncontrollably tinged with a hint of panic.
Chu You's expression was still one of indifference, "I'm buying you a couple of nightgowns."
Nian Yuyu: "...I don't need them!"
Chu You clasped her wrist in return, speaking as if a cloud was lightly drifting by, "Buy two sets, to keep at my place."
Nian Yuyu: "???"
Chu You took advantage of Nian Yuyu's shock and distraction, pulling her into the store.
The sales associate saw the couple's intertwined hands and approached enthusiastically, inquiring about their needs.
Nian Yuyu didn't want to say a word, her face turning red, deliberately pinching Chu You's hand hard.